What would you expectme to say?" Do you like them?" Oh yes I think they look very erotic and I think that the two of youthink the same thing because y...u are both flushed and I suspect that areboth very horny." I admit that we have tested to see if they are as sensitive on anotherperson as they are on your-self."Melissa looked stunned, "I assume that they are from the looks on yourfaces." Yes," we both replied together."Perhaps I should go back to my office and leave you alone," Melissaturned. "I said I would, Alex. So here I am: knickers, bra, blouse and everything!" How does it feel?" Alexandra asked. "Doesn't it feel terribly restrictive?" Very," Wendy admitted. "I guess I might not notice it so much when I get used to it, but it all feels very tight. When I swing my arms, I've got all this weird cloth stuff between me and my body. It's not natural!" Oh, you poor thing!" Alexandra sighed, leaning her lips and face close to Wendy's for the kiss, often passionate and usually with. But of course no one could hear her. She felt cold hard fingers grasp the neck of her one piece and tore down ripping the back of it down. It spread her fishnet covered legs. She felt its claws dig into her legs as she screamed in horror thinking she would feel teeth baring into her flesh next. She did feel something at her tender flesh but not teeth, something long and hard slid into her pussy. She gasped as she grabbed a handful of sand. Her look of horror turned into a slow gradual smile. I still went with my signature knit toboggan. It was warm and hid my wild hair. Since she was a hair stylist, Lucy was always on me about my hair.For breakfast I had the choice of a bran muffin or a bowl of bran cereal. I had fresh milk, so I went with the cereal. I had the bowl to be washed in the small sink. It was so small that the soup bowl, coffee cup, various smaller items made it appear to be running over. My next change to the trailer was going to be to replace the kitchen sink with one.